My french tutor

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SOPHIA MANSON.

It's been two hours since I've taught him, well actually talked with him. He was really good in french, then why does he need french lesson? I just don't get it.

"I'm going to go, it's getting late." I said looking at my watch, I'm not even lying, there were thousands of calls from Elliot and Julia.

"You can always stay here?" Nathaniel suggested with a wink, I rolled my eyes.

"I rather not." I scoffed.

I took my bag and get out of his room, he followed me downstairs and like the clumsy girl I missed a step of stairs making me fall, I closed my eyes and embraced myself for the pain but nothing came, I opened them and saw Nathaniel catching me closely, he grabbed my waist and leaned in the wall for support. For the first time, I saw his hazel eyes glowing through the full moon, his eyes were beautiful, glistening underneath the natural light.

"Be careful, my lady." He smirked and he ruined my moment by adding his familiar smirk.

I sighed and get away from him and his touch, disgusting touch.

Shut up Sophia, I know it's not true.

"Call me Nate."

"What?" I asked turning toward him who is still leaning in the wall.

"I'm only allowing people who are close to me to call my nickname." He smiled genuinely.

"Sure then you can call me So." I smiled back and he nodded.

"I love the view." Naze said interrupting our moment, now that I think of it I'm still in the stairs.

"How long have you been here?" Asked Nate with fury, what's wrong with him? Why is he always like that in front of his brother?

"Long enough to see you catching the woman." He smirked with a beer in his hand. He was also the definition of Adonis like his brother, damn this family is lucky to have hot and sexy boys.

"Pervert, get the f**k out of here!" Nate yelled.

"This is my house brother, beside grandma is coming."

"I don't f**k- wait what! You said what?!"

"Grandma is coming to see your new tutor." Naze repeated as he winked at me.

"f**k! Holy f*****g s**t!" Nate pulled his hair harshly as he muttered incoherent words, I don't get it?

"What's wrong with that?" I asked at Naze who looked at me.

"Our grandma is French and old fashioned, you better impress her." He said and then there is a ring bell on the door.

"Ah there is she, be ready dearest brother!" Naze sang as he opened the door, Nate ran to his room while I get downstairs, getting ready to greet her.

"Hello grand-mère!" Naze said to his grandma who comes in the apartment, she was a beautiful old woman, grey hair and red lipsticks, she doesn't look like a grandma but more like in her thirties.

"Bonjour mon petit fils!" She said while poking his cheek and kissed it, ah I see.

"Grandma, here is the French tutor, Sophia." Naze introduced us, she looked at me and smiled weakly.

I stepped in front of her and kissed her cheek as I do back in France, she beamed in happiness and returned the kiss.

"Bonjour Madame." I smiled softly.

"Bonjour ma chérie, you can call me Bianca."

"Oh no I can't! I don't want to show disrespect." I blushed and she chuckled.

"Oh no it's alright, you found the right girl Naze." She smirked at Naze who bites his lips.

"We're n-"

"C'est ma petite-amie." ( She's my girlfriend) A voice said from upstairs, it must be Nate who comes in downstairs and hold my shoulder. What the f**k, man?

"Oh you guys are in a relationship." She grinned and I widened my eyes. Before I can deny, Nate added.

"Of course we are."

"Shut up we're not!" I said, involuntary.

"I would still like you to be my little daughter in law." She smirked and I blushed as if I will marry him.

"Of course she will be my future wife." He bluffed, I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

Keep dreaming, dude.

"I don't think she wants to be." Naze stepped in with a chuckle.

Nate glared at him and then showed his smirk, "then I will kidnap her."

I choked and couldn't breathe, in the corner of my eyes I can see Naze frowning and Bianca smiling. This family is so weird.

"You're not serious." I widened my eyes and looked up at him.

"I am, why would I joke on this?" He grinned.

That's the point of a joke!

"Whatever, I have to go." I said and took off his hand of me .

"You can have dinner with us, darling." Bianca said with a smile but I shook my head, I don't want to stay with this guy anymore.

"It's alright, my brother and my friend is waiting for me."

"You're brother?" Nate asked and I rolled my eyes.

"Yes my brother." I sighed.

"Wait...so the lanky guy with disgusting glasses is your brother!" He exclaimed.

"Lanky guy and disgusting glasses?" I frowned.

"What are you talking about Nate?" Naze asked we are all confusion. My brother is not lanky or have any disgust—oh now I get it.

"Yes, he's my brother, weirdo." I giggled and waved at his brother and grandma a goodbye, then leave the house without a single bye to Nate who is my enemy.

I hate his guts.

JULIA HAYNE.

"You want to eat something?" Elliot said and I blushed.

"It's okay we can wait for So." I said and smiled at him, he returned the gesture and we kept silent as we watched our favourite show.

I fell in love with Sophia's brother for years, he was the only one who can make my heart smile but he only sees me as his little sister, I never told Sophia about my feelings because I'm scared that she will leave me which I don't want her to leave alone.

Sophia and Elliot are my childhood best friend, even though her brother is a few years older than us that doesn't mean he can't still hang out with us. When I was 4 years old, my parents died from a tragic accident, I was still a baby then and didn't know the pain. The Manson were devastated when they heard the news and decided to adopt me as their own child, they never judge me because of my skin or mistreated me. They were acting just like my parents, Sophia acted like a little sister to me that I protected her with Elliot beside me.

"When she will come home? I'm scared for her." Elliot said as he looked at his watch, it's been 4 hours since she went to her student house and now she didn't come back.

Suddenly we heard a ring bell from the door, Elliot stood up to get the door and opened it. Sophia was here with a tired smile, she walked in after her brother let her in.

"Hey guys." She sighed.

"We were worried when you didn't come back." Elliot makes a sad smile, he's so cute and will make a great boyfriend.

"You can tell that to my stupid student." She groaned.

"Why? Did they gave you a hard time?" I smirked, she glared at me.

"Guess who is it?" She mumbled.

I take time to think about it, it must be someone that she hates...oh I got it.

"Nathaniel Blackwell." I said and she nodded quietly.

"Who is he?" Elliot asked with confusion in his eyes.

"A jerk." Sophia pouted angrily.